I'm just countin' bands
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
He tried to hit a lick mama sorry
Shoulda just slammed me like Jeff hardy
This bad bitch think she poppin'
Beat her face up look like Barbie
It feels like an igloo when I'm in the room
Shawty you can bring your friend to
We'll be up till noon
Diamonds on my wrist
Na Na Na Na
You can't live like this
Na Na Na Na
Diamonds on my wrist
Na Na Na Na
You can't live like this
Na Na Na Na
I'm just countin' bands
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
Drippy everything I got water like a faucet
He gave me everything cuz he didn't have an option
I just ran my bands up
Got you thinking you a dancer
Spent a couple bands so casually
Ya bitch blew me like a referee
All my niggas ain't back at home
Heartbreak this a masterpiece
I got the .11 at the party
Shoot him cross him over like he Kyrie
Flowing off the potion
Leave ya wifey kitty soaking
He gave me the rock
So I shot that bitch wide open
Took a hotty out to sea
Just leave his body by the ocean
You wished that you lived like me
My life is roller coasting
When I'm out with the team
We get litty and you know it
If you want some smoke
Let me know we keep it open
Slide in ya bitch crazy
You ain't know my moves was like that
You playin' bout my spinach
Why I outta push ya pipe back
I'm just countin' bands
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
He tried to hit a lick mama sorry
Shoulda just slammed me like Jeff hardy
This bad bitch think she poppin'
Beat her face up look like Barbie
It feels like an igloo when I'm in the room
Shawty you can bring your friend to
We'll be up till noon
Amore - Living Legend (feat. Apollogy) Lyrics
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I'm just countin' bands
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
He tried to hit a lick mama sorry
Shoulda just slammed me like Jeff hardy
This bad bitch think she poppin'
Beat her face up look like Barbie
It feels like an igloo when I'm in the room
Shawty you can bring your friend to
We'll be up till noon
Diamonds on my wrist
Na Na Na Na
You can't live like this
Na Na Na Na
Diamonds on my wrist
Na Na Na Na
You can't live like this
Na Na Na Na
I'm just countin' bands
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
Drippy everything I got water like a faucet
He gave me everything cuz he didn't have an option
I just ran my bands up
Got you thinking you a dancer
Spent a couple bands so casually
Ya bitch blew me like a referee
All my niggas ain't back at home
Heartbreak this a masterpiece
I got the .11 at the party
Shoot him cross him over like he Kyrie
Flowing off the potion
Leave ya wifey kitty soaking
He gave me the rock
So I shot that bitch wide open
Took a hotty out to sea
Just leave his body by the ocean
You wished that you lived like me
My life is roller coasting
When I'm out with the team
We get litty and you know it
If you want some smoke
Let me know we keep it open
Slide in ya bitch crazy
You ain't know my moves was like that
You playin' bout my spinach
Why I outta push ya pipe back
I'm just countin' bands
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
He tried to hit a lick mama sorry
Shoulda just slammed me like Jeff hardy
This bad bitch think she poppin'
Beat her face up look like Barbie
It feels like an igloo when I'm in the room
Shawty you can bring your friend to
We'll be up till noon
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
He tried to hit a lick mama sorry
Shoulda just slammed me like Jeff hardy
This bad bitch think she poppin'
Beat her face up look like Barbie
It feels like an igloo when I'm in the room
Shawty you can bring your friend to
We'll be up till noon
Diamonds on my wrist
Na Na Na Na
You can't live like this
Na Na Na Na
Diamonds on my wrist
Na Na Na Na
You can't live like this
Na Na Na Na
I'm just countin' bands
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
Drippy everything I got water like a faucet
He gave me everything cuz he didn't have an option
I just ran my bands up
Got you thinking you a dancer
Spent a couple bands so casually
Ya bitch blew me like a referee
All my niggas ain't back at home
Heartbreak this a masterpiece
I got the .11 at the party
Shoot him cross him over like he Kyrie
Flowing off the potion
Leave ya wifey kitty soaking
He gave me the rock
So I shot that bitch wide open
Took a hotty out to sea
Just leave his body by the ocean
You wished that you lived like me
My life is roller coasting
When I'm out with the team
We get litty and you know it
If you want some smoke
Let me know we keep it open
Slide in ya bitch crazy
You ain't know my moves was like that
You playin' bout my spinach
Why I outta push ya pipe back
I'm just countin' bands
F*ckin bitches on the road
And she use no hands
When she dancin' at the show
I be tweaking that's that molly
We don't do opp talkin'
Leave shells by his body
I'm the richest at the party
He tried to hit a lick mama sorry
Shoulda just slammed me like Jeff hardy
This bad bitch think she poppin'
Beat her face up look like Barbie
It feels like an igloo when I'm in the room
Shawty you can bring your friend to
We'll be up till noon
Writer: Giovanni Josephs, Isaiah Horne
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid